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Facing the nine-foot nail rake that was smashing towards his door, Zhang Daoling just waved his hand and stopped it easily. Then he stretched out his hand and patted the little pig's head gently.

Then in an instant, the little pig, which was already somewhat human-like, changed back to its original appearance.

Immediately afterwards, he stuffed the piglet into his sleeve, left the forest with great interest, and flew towards Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Daoling's residence in Longhu Mountain is a hidden Taoist temple. He doesn't like those old white-haired Taoists who treat him respectfully every day.

He just chose a clever Taoist boy and together they found an abandoned Taoist temple to live in.

At this time, the Taoist boy was cleaning the snow in the Taoist temple courtyard, and saw Zhang Daoling flying down from the sky in great interest.

"Master, master, you are back." The little Taoist boy hurried forward to greet him and said excitedly to Zhang Daoling.

"Come on, good disciple, look what I have brought to you, master?" Zhang Daoling flicked his sleeve excitedly, and the chubby little pig instantly rolled out of his sleeve and rolled far away.

"Hey, Master, why did you bring a little pig back? Do you want to eat roast suckling pig? But Master, don't you rarely eat meat?" The little Taoist squatted on the ground and looked at it curiously. The little pig looked confused and asked.

Xiaozhu, who was a little confused at first, was instantly startled after hearing Tao Tong's words and quickly started running towards the forest not far away.

But as soon as he took a few steps, Zhang Daoling stretched out his hand and caught it directly in his hand. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the old Taoist's control.

"If I want to eat meat, why should I go so far to catch him?" The old Taoist said with a smile, and then showed the piglet to the Taoist boy.

"This is a big celebrity. In our big Eastern country, he can be called a superstar."

"Super star?" Tao Tong looked at Zhang Daoling in confusion. He could not imagine that the little pig in front of him could have such great influence.

"Have you seen "Journey to the West"?" Zhang Daolin reminded with a smile.

"Of course I've heard of it. I saw it on TV some time ago... and so on." Halfway through, Taoist couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked at Xiaozhu in disbelief.

"Could it be that he is the Marshal Zhu Bajie of Tianpeng?"

"Yes and no." Zhang Daolin smiled and put the piglet on the ground, then drew a circle, trapped the piglet in it, and continued.

"If you want to say he is Zhu Bajie, he is indeed Zhu Bajie. But if you want to say he is not, he is indeed not the Zhu Bajie in the mythical story."

"What do you mean? Is Zhu Bajie still fake?" Tao Tong didn't understand what Zhang Daoling said. In his heart, he still thought that what was true was true and what was false was false.

Just like a child, the world is always so black and white, good people are good people and bad people are bad people.But I don’t know that in addition to black and white, there are more black and white and gray in the world.

"'Journey to the West' is not real. You have heard of this, right?" Zhang Daoling explained to Tao Tong with a smile.

"I know this. Isn't "Journey to the West" a novel about gods and monsters that appeared after an adaptation of folk tales and legends?" Tao Tong nodded.

"So since "Journey to the West" does not exist, how can Zhu Bajie possibly exist in real life?" Zhang Daoling pointed at the pig and said with a smile.

"But, isn't he right in front of me? Could it be that "Journey to the West" is a real event?" Tao Tong said in confusion.

"Of course not. You have to understand that the resurrected demon gods in the world are only formed by absorbing the origin of the world after being shaped by human willpower. They do not appear out of thin air."

"They may have historical prototypes, but their appearance, character, and strength are all transformed from what most people think in their hearts."

"The so-called resurrection of the devil, in my opinion, it is better to say that the devil is born."

"For example, the little pig in front of you is a demon created by people's love for "Journey to the West" and the origin of the world. So he is Zhu Bajie, but at the same time he is not Zhu Bajie."

The Taoist boy suddenly understood, and then poked the piggy with his finger, but he immediately looked at the teacher beside him as if he thought of something.

"Then according to what the teacher said, wouldn't the teacher also be..."

Taotong did not continue, but Zhang Daoling already understood what he meant.

"So what if I am Zhang Daoling? So what if I'm not Zhang Daoling? I am who I am, and no one can change this. If I think I am Zhang Daoling, then I am the founder of Tianshi Tao in Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Zhang Daoling!"

From then on, this little pig named Zhu Bajie lived in Longhu Mountain, and he gradually awakened his memory.

In fact, it is not so much his own memory as the memory given to him by people and the origin of the world.

In this memory, he is the lofty marshal of the heavenly canopy, and the envoy of Buddha Tathagata in the West who sits down to purify the altar.

It is Zhu Wuneng, the second disciple of Master Xuanzang, a eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty, who is also the demon king of Gaolaozhuang, Zhu Gangxi.

However, under the guidance of the old Taoist, he also understood a lot of things and his strength also increased greatly.

Now he can easily transform into a human form, no longer needing to walk around the world with that pig face.

The old Taoist also found a job for him, that is, under the state, responsible for dealing with the demon incidents that occurred.

Because the strength of most demon gods is very weak, some are even unable to compare with ordinary humans holding guns.

But their strange abilities can make many ordinary people panic, so most of the demon world has been handed over to the country's specialized departments to handle.

Today's Zhu Bajie is a member of this department.

When I came to Hainan this time, there was a legend. I heard that some fishermen discovered a dragon in the sea, and they told the story vividly, as if the dragon appeared before their eyes.

As the former Marshal of Tianting Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie commanded a hundred thousand naval troops. Naturally, he was very good at underwater skills, so he was sent to this place to solve this dragon sighting incident.

If the other party can communicate, everything will be fine.

But if the other party insists on going its own way and endangers the safety of coastal fishermen's production operations, then there is no need to be polite and it can be dealt with directly.

But now that he has come to this coastal tourist city, how could Zhu Bajie, who also belongs to the sex group in the myth, let go of this opportunity?

After he rented the house, he put on a pair of beach shorts, exposed his upper body muscles, and staggered to the beach with a black toad goggles.